I was awake already when I heard some noises on my left side, but I didn't open my eyes. Not that I chose to, but really, I can't open my eyes and I don't know why. Another thing is that I want to talk, but I can't. There is something inside my mouth. I wanted to move my hands, but it felt heavy. I want to move my body, but it hurts.
The next day, there is the familiar voice again, but I can't identify who it is. Yes, he did, because his deep and husky voice filled my ear. But the problem is, I can't clearly hear what he just said. I can hear, but only noises.
“Honey, I love you so much. No one can separate us apart. ”
“Aww I love you too so so much hon.”
My sight is still black. But when the next day, as I open my eyes, I can't help but to cry.
It's him, holding a woman's hand.
It's him, kissing her knuckles.
It's him, smiling while talking to her.
It's him, whispering such sweet words.
It's him, who cries suddenly in front of her.
I cried again about what I saw. It was him, patiently waiting for me as I hopelessly lay in the hospital bed.
BINABASA MO ANG
Poetries & Stories
Misteri / ThrillerP O E M S / P O E T R Y / SHORT STORIES Hello! This book is a compilation of poems, poetry, and short stories. The languages used are Filipino and English. The dialect used is Cebuano. Thank you so much for reading this! Thank you, Canva, for the...
